Heard around the dinner table:
Ellie: The tallest goes Mom, me, YuYu, Nora then Mimi.
Mimi: Awoh.
Ellie: The oldest goes Mom, me, YuYu, Mimi then Nora.
Nora: Awoh.
Ellie: The first adopted goes me, Mimi, YuYu then Nora.
Mimi: You forgot Mom.
Me: No bud, I grew in Grandma’s tummy, I wasn’t adopted.
Mimi: No, Grandma had to go pick you up in Hawaii.
I wish. And given my birth weight (I was a VERY healthy baby born with (BSG (big strapping gal) Syndrome, still have it), I bet Grandma wishes she could have skipped child birth for a nice Hawaiian vacay too.
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Mahalo for the cute dinner conversation!!!
Tiffany
Well, surely there should be a trip to Hawaii somewhere in your family's history, then. Shall we leave the kids with grandma and go? ;)
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